Strongest Martial God

Chapter 1127 One Hit Kill

"This shows that you don't have the qualifications for the saints of our clan to pick you up in person." Even facing the eleven ancient saints at this moment, the patriarch of the Wind Clan was still not overwhelmed. He said slowly, as if what he was facing was not one Demon Race Old Sage.

The surrounding temperature dropped instantly, and the cold killing intent spread out at this moment. Eleven ancient sages looked over at the same time, staring at the patriarch of the Wind Clan, their faces were full of indifferent light, and their eyes were like knives So-so, trembling.

It can be said that the atmosphere was extremely tense at this moment, and a war would break out if there was any disagreement between the two clans. But at this moment, no one blamed the patriarch of the Wind Clan, but applauded secretly in their hearts. Because those ancient sages of the demon race are really too arrogant, only in this way can they understand that they are really nothing.

"Can the two of us also go over and suppress the human race together?" The two demon ancient sages sitting next to Mo Shaodi looked at each other, but after a moment of silence, they did not choose to make a move after all. Obviously, after seeing the two saints of the human race, they all became jealous.

"A half-sage dares to show off his power. I don't know if the human race is really dying, or he is used to watching the sky from the bottom of the well." An ancient sage spoke with a cold expression, obviously provocative. He looked down at the human race and regarded the human race as a joke.

"Since you guys have come from a long way, why don't you sit down and have a chat?" At this moment, the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia finally spoke, his expression was extremely calm, like the eternal blue sky.

The patriarch of the Feng Clan smiled, since the peerless emperor Sikong Jia had already spoken, he naturally would not say anything more, but turned around, walked back, and sat on the ground.

"Talk, what is there to talk about? Are your human races qualified to be equal to us?" An ancient sage of the demon race strode forward with a mocking look. Obviously, even if he had heard of the previous things, he still regarded the human race as equals. as ants.

"Then what do you all think is equal? ​​If it wasn't for the peace talks, why did you come here?" The peerless human emperor Sikong Jia asked calmly without getting angry.

"You will never be qualified for peace talks, not to mention you are alone at this moment, even if Hierarch Zixuan is present, two saints of the human race are not enough." Another ancient sage said.

"If Emperor Wa came here at this moment, I'm afraid you don't even have the qualifications to meet in court?" the patriarch of the Feng Clan said.

"Don't tell me whether it is powerful? Your human race has only produced two saints at this moment. In the end, there is another one who is hiding. I don't know where to go. How can this be compared with our demon race?" The ancient saint in front said. said, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"As for the monster clan, it's even more so. It's just a monster sage. Do you think you can carry the sky?" The other ancient sage was more straightforward.

"Weak people have no right to speak, and there is nothing to talk about!" There was also an indifference on the face of the ancient sage.

The three ancient sages who opened their mouths are so hot and compelling. They are one of the three ancient sages who walked out first. They have been very strong from the beginning. At this moment, not only are they mocking the human race, even the monster race is not taken seriously by them. Li, obviously, they didn't mean to sit down and talk at all.

"Isn't even my monster clan taken seriously?" The Qing Jiao Yaosheng, who had not spoken since the arrival of the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia, slowly raised his head with twinkling eyes.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire hall was tense to the extreme. The war could be said to be on the verge of breaking out, and it was impossible to talk about peace no matter how you looked at it. Because, this no longer involves the so-called reason, but depends on whether the two parties are qualified.

But obviously, none of the ancient sages believed that the human race and the demon race were qualified to sit down and talk with them.

Among the eleven ancient sages of the demon clan, one who had never spoken raised his head, stared at the front for a while, and said lightly: "This is the end, there is nothing to say, there is only one battle, we are just pioneers, There are other more powerful Demon Race Ancient Sages descending behind us, if we can't even pass this level, what is there to talk about!"

Obviously, even though they knew that the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia had suppressed the seven ancient sages of the demon race, they still believed that the human race did not have the qualifications!

At this point, the war is inevitable. Both sides can talk about whatever they want, they must first qualify for one, and then talk about others.

"Okay, since everyone wants to fight, then let's fight here." The peerless emperor Sikong Jia said lightly, very simply, without any nonsense, in his opinion, if the opponent wants to fight, it is nothing easy to say.

"Can't wait!"

On the spot, the three ancient sages who were wearing the battle clothes of the holy soldiers of the extreme way stepped forward in one step. They were the most scorching existence among the eleven ancient sages.

The eight ancient sages in the rear watched this scene indifferently, and did not rush to make a move. Obviously, they thought that the three ancient sages carrying the holy weapons of the extreme path could solve everything.

"In this battle, there is no difference between life and death, but if you die, then there is nothing to talk about, and everything is over." Among the three ancient sages, the first one opened his mouth, and his words became stronger.

The battle suits they wear are all real extreme holy soldiers, which were sacrificed by themselves. It was the embodiment of a lifetime of painstaking efforts. Now that they have brought out the holy soldiers of the extreme way, they are absolutely sure that they will kill the peerless emperor Sikong Jia.

"Since the ancient sages of the Demon Race insist on fighting, please go to the battle stage. This stage was left by the Yellow Emperor of Zhongtian." It was rumored that he was obviously manipulating Xuanyuan Sword, the emperor's weapon, in order to deter Wanmai from the Demon Race. It's a pity that there are two other emperor soldiers facing this place at this moment, and it is impossible to say which one is stronger.

A battle platform with a faint golden glow emerged, appearing in front of everyone, with a strange charm.

"The battle platform left by the emperor of the human race is a good place. If you let the blood of the saints of your human race be spilled on this place, it is a good choice."

The three ancient sages landed on the battle platform in unison, their expressions extremely indifferent, while staring at the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia, with an expression of determination to win. Obviously, since they have even brought the holy soldiers of the extreme way, they have already prepared for it. They have heard about the previous battle and want to settle everything in one battle.

The peerless human emperor Sikong Jia stepped forward silently, and between the lightning and the flint, the two sides directly started a battle, and stood together with the three ancient sages in an instant, just for an instant, while the immeasurable god pierced the sky.

It has to be admitted that these three ancient saints of the demon race are extremely powerful, and they wear their own sacrificial battle clothes, and their strength exceeds that of ordinary saints.

The peerless human emperor, Sikong Jia, was amazingly talented. At this moment, he didn't mobilize the ultimate holy soldiers, but fought the three ancient saints alone with his bare hands.

The three ancient sages wearing extreme holy weapons are very difficult, and they can't be suppressed immediately, and they are the three of them attacking together, so there is no meaning of a fair fight at all.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides had fought for hundreds of rounds, and Dao didn't know how many times he had hedged. Incomparably terrifying.

"In the age of mythology, the human race was nothing more than ants. They worshiped my demon race Wanmai as gods and demons. Only in this situation can they survive. It is a pity that so many years have passed. Although it has been glorious for a while, but It will remain unchanged in the end, and it is destined to prostrate at the feet of the strong." An ancient sage said indifferently, wanting to disturb the mind of the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia at this moment, and take this opportunity to kill him.

"Really? This is the first time I've heard of such a thing. But just now you said that you are going to fight to the death, so now I will fulfill you!" The peerless emperor Sikong Jia said lightly, his expression was calm, and he couldn't tell whether There was anger, but it was even more terrifying between shots.

"kill!"

The Dao of the three ancient sages of the Demon Race suddenly merged into one at this moment. Obviously they came from the same vein and were good at joining forces. At this moment, the attacks of the three ancient sages are pressing towards the front together, and the radiance is radiant in an instant, and the wisps of Tao cover the entire battle platform, trying to kill the peerless emperor Sikong Jia.

"Too weak."

The peerless human emperor Sikong Jia shook his head, he punched towards the void, and the rune of the human emperor's seal was intertwined on the peak of his fist, it was just a punch, just like the sky collapsed, directly smashing an ancient sage's body The physical body cracked and shattered in mid-air.

"boom--"

When the other two ancient sages had no time to react, he also made a move without the slightest fear. Obviously, the reason why he had fought hundreds of moves with these three ancient sages just now was because the peerless emperor Sikong Jia didn't want to Just want to kill them, want to subdue them. But at this moment, it is obvious that the behavior style of these three ancient sages has surpassed part of the bottom line in the heart of the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia, so at this moment, the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia made a strong move, unscrupulous, and killed the three demons with one move. The powerful ancient sage is gone, even the ultimate holy weapon they have in hand will directly collapse!

Extreme holy weapons are refined by saints. At this moment, the peerless emperor Sikong Jia can kill even a generation of saints, so what is it to destroy a few extreme holy weapons?

The cold wind, the dark red blood dyed the entire battle arena red at this moment, the peerless emperor Sikong Jia stood alone in the center of the battle arena, his white clothes were dusty, not stained with a trace of blood, this scene was very shocking, It made everyone silent, and at this moment, they lost their voices and were speechless.

Such a shocking scene, the three ancient sages just died like this, their body and dao disappeared, they died cleanly, and even the gods had no time to escape. believe.

What are these three ancient sages compared to the previous seven ancient sages? It's just that they surpassed the bottom line and kept humiliating the human race, so they would naturally end up like this.

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